Now, I can't behaveI feel it in my feet on the streetsBut don't you know?There's something I can feel when I breatheI told you onceYou're breaking into separate partsBut don't you know?It's something that I can't live withoutAnd if somebody's going to make itThen this somebody ought to be youAnd I keep telling my reflectionAmbitions are already starting to fadeI can't tolerateThe feelings that I feel when I feelBut don't you know?Some feelings never seem to let goLike a silverbladeI cut my way out of controlBut don't you know?Some blades will cut you right to the boneAnd if somebody's going to make itThen this somebody ought to be youAnd if somebody's going to fake itThen this somebody, somebody is youIf it's me that was going to take itThen I know that it wouldn't be straightAnd I keep telling my reflectionAmbitions are already starting to fadeI Can't tolerate...(Can't tolerate)I Can't tolerate...(Can't tolerate)And if somebody's going to make itThen this somebody ought to be youAnd if somebody's going to fake itThen this somebody, somebody is youIf it's me that was going to take itThen I know that it wouldn't be straightAnd I keep telling my reflectionAmbitions are already starting to fadeAnd I keep telling my reflectionAmbitions are already starting to fade
